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[hr][h1][color=fff79a]Olivia Bishop[/color][/h1][hr]
[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Her apartment 
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] Phillip [@hushedwhispers], Cece [@MissCapnCrunch], Rui [@Vlerchan], Nylah [@Dusksong][/center][hr]

Awaking from her alcohol-induced slumber, Olivia woke up on her bed still dressed in the clothes she was wearing last night. The last thing she remembered was getting home from work, and then opening the fridge. After that it was all black. Based on the assortment of bottles on her nightstand, seemed like she had gotten a little busy. Because she knew she would be drinking that night, she had gotten properly hydrated and avoided a killer hangover, which was good considering today was a rather important day for her good friend, Phillip. 

Her phone chimed with a text notification, coming from the man of the day, Phillip. She stared at the ceiling, blinking twice and getting her mind together before she rolled over to check her phone. A quick thumbing of the home button and she was in, the message right in front of her big brown eyes. A quick smile flashed on her face before she started thinking of a reply. She dawdled, typing in the first few words before typing "chicken nugget" three times to help her think. She then finally found the words she was looking for. 

[center][b]To: Phillip[/b]
[color=fff79a]"I did my pregame drinking last night LOL. I'll be at your party. Though, whether I'm drunk or just plain ol' gone by the ned of it is entirely up in the air ;)"[/color][/center]

She needed to get freshened up for the day, as well as figure out what she was going to be wearing tonight for Phillip's birthday. And so she rolled out of bed, in a way that only Olivia would manage after a night of frat bro-level drinking. Stepping into the bathroom, loud exhaling and slight cursing could be heard as she prepared herself for the day ahead of her. She did not bring her phone with her as she took care of herself, leaving her texts unread for the time being.

Forty five minutes later, Olivia came out ready to tackle the day ahead of her. Dressed in a white blouse and black slim fit pants, she walked up to her phone which had just lit up with signs of a text. The first text she decided  to reply to was the one from the lovely Nylah Weiss. Olivia was pretty much given gluttony, which was fine since that means she would have to wear something that suited her archetype. Given her drinking habits, it was quite appropriate.

[center][b]To: The Perpetually Drunk Epicureans[/b]
[color=fff79a]"You called it before I did. Wow. :P"[/color][/center]

A sudden realization lead her to think of claiming gluttony as hers in the group chat between all six of the friends. She exited out of the previous group chat and then into the primary group chat. She took a quick moment to catch up before typing in her response. The "chicken nugget" came out again as she was thinking of what to type. 

[center][b]To: The Whole Gang[/b]
[color=fff79a]"dibs on gluttony"[/color][/center]

Then, to Olivia's delight, came a rather raunchy text from her best friend, Cece. So she was going with a more slutty approach? Olivia was tempted to go with a slutty approach too, but she didn't know how to fit it with her archetype. She smirked and replied to Cece, her fingers tapping on the screen furiously and rapidly. 

[center][b]To: The Perpetually Drunk Epicureans[/b]
[color=fff79a]"send pics! i have no idea what i'm going to wear lmao"[/color][/center]

With that, Olivia was done with the texts that she had received and was free to move from her bedroom. She clutched her phone in her right hand and stepped out into the living room, which had an empty case of whatever it was she was drinking last night. Speaking of things that people should be doing... Olivia unlocked her phone and pulled up Rui's contact, before tapping into the message box

[center][b]To: Rui[/b]
[color=fff79a]"Do your JMP! Don't make me come over there and make you do it."[/color][/center]